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Crowds of people come swarming in through the double glass
doors. I spot a few familiar faces from high school. I don’t know why we’re all
gathered here. It feels like I’m in high school again and so I ask my new
friends if they feel the same, “Doesn’t it feel like we’re in high school
again?”
“Not really,” a tall one replies. He asks, “What high school
did you go to?”
I answer with a school I didn’t attend, “Killing.” He
doesn’t seem to understand what I say so I spell it out, “K-I-L-L-I-N-G.”
But then the guy standing next to me who actually attended
school there corrects me, “No. It’s K-E-E-L-I-N-G.”
I play it off, “Yeah. Yeah. That’s right.”
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Waking up around noon.
Cinnamon Brown Sugar Oatmeal with Milk. Baked Cinnamon Brown
Sugar Grapefruit. Oolong Tea.
Catching up on writing.
Egg Sandwich with Mayonnaise and Tomato. Pita Chips with
Salsa and Avocado.
Watching Clay Pigeons (1998).
My box of Alenka Chocolates came in the mail today. After
getting a small taste of these morsels in Russia I couldn’t resist ordering
more.
I grab my bike and ride to the basketball courts near Mill
Dam and First Colonial. Shooting some hoops by myself but then two Chinese
dudes show up. I call up Anthony to bike out here for a two-on-two opportunity.
He arrives. We play our best and prove victorious two games in a row. They just
weren’t aggressive enough. Anthony even tries to distract them with
conversation during the game while they converse in their native language to
each other. It’s kind of comical. But overall it was a fair match.
Apple.
Black Beans with Mixed Vegetables and Rice.
Attempting to practice some music at the storage unit but my
storage unit neighbors are blasting the radio making it hard for me to focus.
On the way back home I decide to check out the dumpster
behind Beach Bagel Bakery. Seven bags of perfectly fresh bagels. Perfect.
Popcorn and Alenka Chocolates.
Watching The Hunting Party (2007).
Sleep 5 a.m.
* Images by
me.
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